A girl I no said she wanted to die
This poem is just one I wrote because I was bored in math...but it is about a friend that doesn’t want to live. Please tell me what you think of it…
A girl I no said she wanted to die
But I didn’t believe her I said it was a lie
She sat in her bed l8 at night
With her razor blade holding it tight
She tried cutting once but she missed the vein
Then sat in her bed crying and tried again
She aimed the gun, she spun the knife
Then on that night went her life
That night in bed with her razor blade
A young dead girl there she laid
I was there with her until the end
But only because I was her friend
And that’s what you’ll find best friends do
Forever and ever they'll stay with you
But I didn’t believe her I said it was a lie
She sat in her bed l8 at night
With her razor blade holding it tight
She tried cutting once but she missed the vein
Then sat in her bed crying and tried again
She aimed the gun, she spun the knife
Then on that night went her life
That night in bed with her razor blade
A young dead girl there she laid
I was there with her until the end
But only because I was her friend
And that’s what you’ll find best friends do
Forever and ever they'll stay with you

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